Chapter 343 - 343: Overseas Legend, Spread Back to the Country (2)
Chapter 343 - 343: Overseas Legend, Spread Back to the Country (2)
Just as the man passed through the corridor and was about to leave the hotel through the back door that he had planned in advance, a strange figure suddenly walked towards him.
This person was wearing a hoodie and a hood on his head. His face could not be seen clearly with his head lowered. However, he was holding a wooden saber in his hand, making him look a little strange.
“Nani?” The man could not help but take a few more glances at this strange outfit, but he did not care too much because he was focused on carrying out the mission.
The two of them were not walking too quickly. They were walking at a very natural and relaxed frequency, no different from their usual walking. Therefore, in just three seconds, the two people in front of him closed the distance and were about to pass each other.
Swoosh!
However, the moment the two brushed shoulders, the strange person suddenly waved the wooden saber in his hand! Like an afterimage, he attacked quickly and ruthlessly, but it was very natural and smooth. Like an antelope hanging on a horn, he went straight for the man’s neck.
Crack!
In the next moment, a crisp sound came. Everything happened in the blink of an eye. After that, the two of them still brushed past each other. The strange figure held a wooden saber and pointed it diagonally at the ground. His footsteps were neither fast nor slow as he walked forward normally. From the beginning to the end, he did not stop at all.
“Oh…!” He coughed. The man was already stunned on the spot. He felt a sharp pain in his neck. When he realized that something was wrong, he was powerless to turn the situation around.
His neck, which he could not see with his eyes, had already completely caved in. The bone stubble protruded from the back of his neck and was stained with blood. This pain made the man’s face turn ferocious, but he could not make a sound. Only blood kept gushing out uncontrollably.
At that moment, a ray of sunlight shone through the window on the face under the hood, making the man feel that it was familiar.
Su Yun? However, as his consciousness became more and more blurry, the man could only see this figure gradually disappear from the door as if he was taking a stroll.
Plop!
In the end, he fell to the ground and widened his eyes in grievance. Soon, he stopped breathing, but there was still shock and confusion on his face.
Su Yun left Tavistock Hotel and walked along Como Avenue with a rough wooden saber in his arms. His heart was as calm as water. The battle scene from before repeatedly replayed in his mind.
Su Yun could clearly sense that his saber technique and strength were constantly improving. As he fought life and death battles one after another, the saber technique comprehension that had been hidden was completely stimulated by Su Yun.
Especially in the battle just now, he was able to kill this assassin called Blood Sickle in such a short period of time. It was not because the other party was too weak, but because he had indeed become stronger.
Now, Su Yun could be said to be at ease with the use of the wooden saber. Be it in close combat or close arms, he could quickly react and control the blade. This change was something Su Yun could not do before he went overseas. He knew that the critical point of the first realm that he had been looking for was finally about to appear.
Although it appeared, without the enhancement of the supernatural state, it was not easy to really grasp this feeling.
Therefore, although Su Yun was walking on the world’s top fashion avenue, he was still incompatible with the chaos around him. He was completely immersed in his own world, reminiscing about the battle just now and the subtle change in feeling.
This level of pressure was no longer enough for him. If he wanted to take this opportunity to grasp the critical point and break through to the first realm, Su
Yun knew that he needed more pressure.
A few police cars approached from afar and passed by Su Yun. This ear-piercing voice pulled Su Yun back to reality from his world. He quickly turned around and entered a relatively dark path, gradually disappearing.
“The machetemen have started committing crimes again. This time, it’s in Milan, Italy!”
At the same time, an emergency meeting was being held in the Swedish branch of Interpol.
The murder at Milan’s Tavistock Hotel quickly led to an investigation by the Italian police. Even the Italian police did not expect the Swedish police to suddenly contact them at this time. In the end, the two police forces cooperated in information-sharing after the necessary procedures.
It was also because of this that he was able to confirm that the three murders were done by one person in such a short period of time. It involved transnational cases, and it was a serial murder case. Neither the Swedish nor Italian police had the right to handle the case alone.
However, because the case first happened in Sweden, this case was naturally handed over to the Swedish branch of Interpol.
This did not mean that the police of the two places would withdraw from this case. In fact, they would still be involved by Interpol and turn from active investigation to assisting in the investigation.
After all, Interpol was an independent international system. After involving the two countries, they had to intervene in such cases to better investigate.
Many Interpol officers, including Big Beard Cirion, revealed serious expressions in the conference room..